The Thebaid of Statius, Volume 1Printed at the Clarendon Press, 1767 |
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... these could not fail of commanding his warmest Love and Refpect . He infcribed several of his Verses to her , and as a Mark of his Af- fection behaved with fingular Tenderness to a Daughter , which he had by a former Hufband . During ...
... these could not fail of commanding his warmest Love and Refpect . He infcribed several of his Verses to her , and as a Mark of his Af- fection behaved with fingular Tenderness to a Daughter , which he had by a former Hufband . During ...
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... the Sockets of his Eyes . Gronovius and Mr. Pope have taken it in the fame Senfe , in Oppofition to the Opinion of Bernartius and Barclay . When When Laius bled beneath these impious Hands , Where the 4 Book I. STATIUS's THEBAID .
... the Sockets of his Eyes . Gronovius and Mr. Pope have taken it in the fame Senfe , in Oppofition to the Opinion of Bernartius and Barclay . When When Laius bled beneath these impious Hands , Where the 4 Book I. STATIUS's THEBAID .
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... these ftreaming Orbs the Balls of Sight : Attend , and aid the Vengeance I request ; If worthy thee , and what thou would'st fuggeft . My Sons ( if Sons they are ) their Sire difown , Spoil'd of his Eyes , and driven from his Throne ...
... these ftreaming Orbs the Balls of Sight : Attend , and aid the Vengeance I request ; If worthy thee , and what thou would'st fuggeft . My Sons ( if Sons they are ) their Sire difown , Spoil'd of his Eyes , and driven from his Throne ...
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... these obfcurer Crimes I could forgive , Did not proud Thebes my ftifled Ire revive ; Where Jove in all his dazling Glory fhone , And hurl'd the Bolts to Juno due alone . 345 350 Let punish'd Thebes abfolve th ' injurious Deed , 355 Nor ...
... these obfcurer Crimes I could forgive , Did not proud Thebes my ftifled Ire revive ; Where Jove in all his dazling Glory fhone , And hurl'd the Bolts to Juno due alone . 345 350 Let punish'd Thebes abfolve th ' injurious Deed , 355 Nor ...
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... These are all inferior to Milton's Description of the Angel Raphael . Six Wings he wore , to shade His Lineaments divine ; the Pair that clad Each Shoulder broad , came mantling o'er his Breast With regal Ornament ; the middle Pair Girt ...
... These are all inferior to Milton's Description of the Angel Raphael . Six Wings he wore , to shade His Lineaments divine ; the Pair that clad Each Shoulder broad , came mantling o'er his Breast With regal Ornament ; the middle Pair Girt ...
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Adraftus Æneid againſt Amphiaraus Argive Argos Arms Bacchus beneath Blood Book Breaſt Breath Cadmus Capaneus Caufe Cauſe Chief Compariſon Courfers Courſe Creon Dart Death defcends Defcription Eneid erft Eteocles ev'ry Eyes facred faid Fame Fate fays Fear feeks feems feen fhall fhines fhould Fight firft firſt flain Flames fome foon ftands ftern ftill fuch fudden Fury Gods Grecian Grief Groans Hand Heav'n Hero himſelf Hippomedon Hoft hoftile Homer Honours Iliad Jove juft Jupiter King Lactantius laft Laius laſt lefs loft Love Lucan Mars moſt muſt Night o'er obferved Paffage Parthenopeus Phabus Phlegyas Plain Poet Polynices Pow'r Praiſe prefent purſue Rage Reft Reign rife Rites ruſh ſcarce Shade ſhall ſhe Sifter Sire Skies Spear ſtand Statius Steeds ſtood Styx THEBAID Theban Thebes thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou Thracian thro Toils Tydeus Verfe Virgil Warrior whofe whoſe Woes Wound Wrath Youth
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Page 345 - For then we know how vain it was to boast Of fleeting things, so certain to be lost. Clouds of affection from our younger eyes Conceal that emptiness which age descries. The soul's dark cottage, battered and decayed, Lets in new light through chinks that Time has made: Stronger by weakness, wiser men become As they draw near to their eternal home. Leaving the old, both worlds at once they view That stand upon the threshold of the new.
Page 477 - And Jonathan stripped himself of the robe that was upon him, and gave it to David, and his garments, even to his sword, and to his bow, and to his girdle.
Page 304 - Of his own car, the ruined house that falls And intercepts her lord betwixt the walls; The whole division that to Mars pertains, All trades of death that deal in steel for gains, Were there: the butcher, armourer, and smith, Who forges sharpened fauchions, or the scythe. The scarlet conquest on a tower was placed, With shouts and soldiers' acclamations graced; A pointed sword hung threatening o'er his head, Sustained but by a slender twine of thread.
Page 19 - At once on the eastern cliff of Paradise He lights; and to his proper shape returns A seraph wing'd : six wings he wore, to shade His lineaments divine ; the pair that clad Each shoulder, broad, came mantling o'er his breast With regal ornament ; the middle pair Girt like a starry zone his waist, and round Skirted his loins and thighs with downy gold, And colours dipt in heaven; the third his feet Shadow'd from either heel with feather'd mail, Sky-tinctured grain. Like Maia's son he stood, And shook...
Page 357 - Whose waves of torrent fire inflame with rage. Far off from these a slow and silent stream, Lethe, the river of oblivion, rolls Her wat'ry labyrinth, whereof who drinks Forthwith his former state and being forgets, Forgets both joy and grief, pleasure and pain.
Page 357 - Abhorred Styx, the flood of deadly hate; Sad Acheron, of sorrow, black and deep; Cocytus, named of lamentation loud Heard on the rueful stream; fierce Phlegethon, Whose waves of torrent fire inflame with rage.
Page 500 - Soldan su l'elmo orrido e grande serpe che si dilunga e il collo snoda, su le zampe s'inalza e l'ali spande e piega in arco la forcuta coda. Par che tre lingue vibri e che fuor mande livida spuma, e che 'l suo fischio s'oda.
Page 249 - Aspen good for staves, the Cypress funeral. The Laurel, meed of mighty conquerors And poets sage, the Fir that weepeth still, The Willow, worn of forlorn paramours, The Yew obedient to the bender's will, The Birch for shafts, the Sallow for the mill, The Myrrh sweet bleeding in the bitter wound, The warlike Beech, the Ash for nothing ill, The fruitful Olive, and the Plantain round, The carver Holme, the Maple seldom inward sound...
Page 256 - And hissing flames receive, and hungry lick the food. Then thrice the mounted squadrons ride around The fire, and Arcite's name they thrice resound: Hail, and farewell!
Page 249 - The laurel, meed of mighty conquerors And poets sage; the fir that weepeth still; The willow, worn of forlorn paramours; The yew, obedient to the bender's will; The birch for shafts; the sallow for the mill; The...